Текст песни Новолуние - Серая волчица

& Quot; gray wolf & quot; (Volchitsyn 1994)

I did not realize that winter came
And it came to cold -
I just noticed that the ground was white,
And as always happened.
I did not realize that moved into humus
One of the best friends,
I just noticed that was me -
I became weaker and more fiercely.

Gray wolf on a white ground
And the red blood on the brick wall,
And my train of thought interrupted by fierce buckshot,
The absurdity of buckshot ...

Many have long since said goodbye to me,
Stepping into the void,
To intermarry with this white ground,
Embracing it on the fly.
And someone from the cruel, hopeless longing
And endless roads
Again, a sharp razor to the wrist
He brought a brutal outcome.

Gray wolf on a white ground
And the red blood on the brick wall,
And my train of thought interrupted by fierce buckshot,
The absurdity of buckshot ...

From the ridiculous faith in tomorrow
Some people breathe easier.
It's easier to spit in the soul, it is easier to surrender
And so easy to kill.
It is so easy today to sing and play,
Let not hear you -
But it is difficult to understand the next day,
What's next - only the land ...

Gray wolf on a white ground
And the red blood on the brick wall,
And my train of thought interrupted by fierce buckshot,
The absurdity of buckshot ...